#also her love rival is a bike... A BIKE!

[wh0reforcoriolanussnow]

HEAR ME OUT!! ollie thinking felix is single right, hanging out at oxford and everything and then one night felix is nowhere to be seen and he finds him with a girl. turns out feliz is vv much not single but ollie knows her as the smart girl of the school so he's shocked by the pairing?!?!?!

Who would've thought? || Felix Catton x reader

A/n: I actually hate how I did this but oh well, also, my first felix catton fic did so well so quickly!!!! so happy you guys enjoyed it :)

Warnings: swearing, mentions of sex, drinking, idk rlly im so bad w my warnings 😭

Wc: 764

Felix Catton Masterlist

"Gorgeous, isn't he?" Your voice causes Oliver to flinch as he whips his head to where the sound of your voice came from. "W-what-" He stammers. You giggle at his behaviour, taking a long drag from the cigarette before dropping it to the ground and stepping on it.

"I see the way you stare at him, Ollie. I don't blame you though, he's a sight for sore eyes," You sigh, leaning your head against the wall, watching Felix with his friends.

Oliver didn't know what to say. He only stared at you before gravitating his gaze back to Felix. Oliver knew you as one of the smartest girls at school, your grades rivalling with his.

"You can admit it. He's gorgeous." You open your mouth again, turning your head at Oliver with a grin. He gulps. "I-uhm-" He began before you interrupt him, "Come on, Ollie" Your tone was playful.

"He's gorgeous." Oliver quickly replied as you smile. You push yourself off the wall, patting Ollie's shoulder before leaving him standing there dumbfounded.

~

"Fuck!" You curse as you feel the hot liquid cascade down your front. You let out a loud groan, throwing your coffee cup in a nearby bin. "I'm so sorry-" "It's fine! Completely fine," You mutter to the idiot who bumped into you because his eyes was trained on a book.

You let out a deep sigh, checking your watch. You would be late if you turned back around to change. "Hey! Y/n!" You hear a voice call out from behind you. Turning your head you spot Oliver coming your way on his bike.

“Hey?” you greet him with a hint of confusion. Without a word, he unzips his backpack, pulling out a plaid shirt. “Wear this to cover the spill,” he suggests, a warm smile accompanying the gesture. You conceal any distaste with a subtle expression, graciously accepting the offered shirt.

“Uhm-” “Just return it later when you can,” he cuts you off, not giving you time to answer before riding off. You stand there, looking down at the plaid shirt, before letting out a sigh and slipping it on.

“Cute shirt, babe,” your boyfriend chuckles, and you respond with an eye roll, sitting down with a loud huff escaping your lips. “Don’t even. Some idiot bumped into me on the way here,” you mutter, opening your notebook aggressively.

Farleigh strolls in, joining the two of you, “Woah, loving the shirt, y/n. Where’d you get it from? The charity shop?” He jokes, prompting you to scowl at him. He raises his hands in surrender as Felix’s chuckles resonate beside you.

“Jesus, what’s got your panties tied up in a knot?” he laughs, taking a seat beside you while you choose to ignore him. Suddenly, Felix exclaims, “Oh, shit! Farleigh, we gotta go. Professor Davies wants to see us,” checking his watch before swiftly getting up.

Farleigh vents his frustration with a groan, “Sorry, babe. See you later?” Felix plants a kiss on your cheek, and you nod in response, waving the two boys off before redirecting your focus to the notebook in front of you.

“Hey,” you raise your head to find Oliver approaching. Flashing a warm smile, you greet him with a friendly, “Hi Oliver,” your attention briefly returning to your book as he stands there, exuding a hint of awkwardness.

“I’ll make sure to return your shirt once it’s washed,” you reassure him, receiving a silent nod in acknowledgment. Returning to your book, you shift your attention back to him, “Is there anything else you need?” He nervously scratches his neck. “Do you mind if I study with you?” His question catches you slightly off-guard.

“Absolutely, feel free,” you graciously respond, rearranging your belongings to create space for him to settle. A warm smile graces his face as he takes the offered seat, expressing gratitude with a simple “Thanks.” You reciprocate with a light chuckle, assuring him, “No problem at all.”

~

“He is such a nerd,” Farleigh snorts as you roll your eyes, your fingers moving to play with Felix’s necklace around his neck. Noticing your quietness, Felix looks at you on his lap. “You okay?” He says quietly as you hum, taking a sip out of his glass, before pressing your cheek against his, your eyes wandering around the table.

“I should probably go now, I don’t wanna study too late,” You let out a quiet sigh as you get up from your boyfriend’s lap. Felix lends a helping hand to adjust your skirt, smoothly guiding the denim down while playfully patting your ass, accompanied by a mischievous grin.

“Where are you going? It’s still so early!” Annabel shoots you a disapproving frown from across the table. “I really need to study for that test tomorrow,” you respond, the playful boos from others resonating as you playfully roll your eyes.

“Listen, I’ll buy the next round yeah?” Your offer is met with enthusiastic hoots as you chuckle. Rounds tend to be costly, especially with our group, but being part of a wealthy family, the expense doesn’t faze you.

Felix joins you in fetching the drinks before you wave at your group and make your exit. Outside, the cool night air embraces you as you walk down the stairs, and a twinge of regret sets in over your choice of attire.

Lost in thought, you accidentally collide with someone. Looking up, you find yourself face to face with Oliver, whose initial surprise transforms into recognition. “Oh, Oliver, hey,” you manage a smile, and he reciprocates it warmly.

“Hey. You headin’ back?” He gestures behind him with his thumb, and you nod, “Yeah, studying for that test we have tomorrow morning.” A chuckle escapes you as he nods, an awkward silence settling between the two of you.

“Is it, uh, busy in there?” Oliver speaks up. “Hm? Oh. Uhm, no, not really,” you shake your head. Another moment of silence follows. “Listen, Ollie, I should really get going,” you purse your lips as he moves aside. “Yeah, of course,” he offers you a warm smile, and you nod your head, walking away.

~

Over the course of the next couple days. Felix and Oliver had become very good friends. You would hear Felix’s recounts of his day when the two of you were entangled in each others arms and it always included Oliver.

The party rolled around and you found yourself dancing with Felix, your ass on his crotch as the two of you seamlessly moved to Sexyback.

With one hand cradling a red plastic cup filled with alcohol, and the other clasping a partially smoked cigarette, Felix guided your hips skillfully, his touch resting casually on your hipbone.

“You look so fuckin’ hot,” Felix exclaimed loudly over the music as you smirk to yourself, already abit tipsy. “Do you wanna go somewhere?” You reply back to him, turning around as he eagerly nods.

You giggle to yourself, knowing what the rest of the night would consist of. Fucking Felix. You stumbled as Felix pulled you along the house. “Fuck, these heels,” You moan in annoyance.

Eager to reach his dorm quicjly, Felix scooped you up in a bridal carry, one arm under your knees and the other supporting your back. A light squeal escaped you, drawing the attention of those around, their curious stares following the two of you.

The second he shut the door behind him, your clothes littered his room as he ravenously attacked your lips, his hands roaming around your body as you let out quiet moans, enjoying the way they groped every inch of your body.

Meanwhile, Oliver was roaming around the party, completely and utterly bored. He first wandered around looking for someone he knew, but that was only three people. You, Felix, and Michael. Michael wouldn’t even be there, so just you or Felix.

Acknowledging the fact that neither you or Felix were here, Oliver’s gaze fell on Farleigh at the other end of the room. With a joint in hand, reclining on the couch, Oliver decided to test his luck and headed in Farleigh’s direction.

“Do you know where Felix is?” Farleigh looks Oliver up and down before raising an eyebrow at him. “Why do you wanna know?” His tone was flat, bored from talking with Oliver already.

“Just wonderin’,” Oliver shrugged awkwardly. Farleigh, taking a long drag, nonchalantly answered, “He went back to his dorm, I think,” his tone uninterested as he flicked ash from his joint.

“Thanks,” Oliver nods his head before turning around. The walk to Felix’s dorm was all too familiar for him, often spending time there whenever he and Felix hung out.

He knocks on the door. No response. He knocked again. Still no response. Oliver then tried the door handle, twisting it only to find it unlocked. Opening the door with a loud creak as his eyes look around the dimly lit interior of Felix’s room.

“Felix-“ Oliver cuts himself off as he realises what he just walked in on. A feminine gasp reached his ears as he instinctively tried to avert his gaze. “For fuck’s sake, mate!” Felix’s irritated voice resonated, accompanied by the rustling of sheets in the room.

Felix quickly moves to cover the both of you as you screw your eyes shut. “Can’t you fuckin’ knock Ollie?” Felix exasperates as he slips on his boxers, his frame still covering you from Ollie’s eyes.

"Sorry, the door was unlocked, so I thought-" Oliver began, but Felix cut him off, "Yeah, well, you thought wrong," accompanied by an annoyed chuckle. You reached for Felix's shirt, slipping it on as you sat on the bed.

Oliver couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity at who Felix was fucking; there was no denying it. It couldn’t have been Annabel or India—two girls he's often heard talking about Felix as if they were together—both of them were at the party when he left. So who was it? “Seriously mate. If I don’t answer, I’m either not here or don’t want to answer,” Felix runs his hands through his hair.

He was very bothered that he was interrupted. Felix hated being interrupted in the middle of things. Especially sex with you. “Felix, it’s okay,” You rest your hand on his shoulder as he looks back at you.

Oliver's jaw hung open, frozen in a momentary state of shock, as your head playfully emerged beside Felix. His eyes widened as he tried to process the unexpected sight before him. A cascade of questions flooded his mind, evident in the incredulous expression on his face. "Hi, Ollie," you greeted with a light chuckle, amusement dancing in your eyes as you observed his stunned reaction.

The air seemed charged with a mixture of surprise and curiosity as Oliver stammered through his words, attempting to articulate the myriad of questions racing through his mind. "I- What- Are you two-" he fumbled, his sentences colliding in his attempt to understand the situation unfolding before him.

Felix, ever nonchalant, cut through the awkward tension with a matter-of-fact tone. "She's my girlfriend," he stated, his words hanging in the air. As if to emphasize the point, you casually moved to sit on Felix's lap.

A moment of stunned silence enveloped Oliver. Felix had a girlfriend, and it was you. The revelation hit him with unexpected force, leaving him momentarily breathless. Questions swirled in his mind, and he couldn't comprehend why no one had ever mentioned it before.

"Why do you look so shocked, Ollie?" Felix chuckled, a lighthearted tone in his voice, while you added to the teasing atmosphere with a playful giggle. You could practically sense Oliver's head spinning with the unasked questions, creating an intriguing air of mystery around the situation.

Oliver's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his expression a mix of confusion and surprise as he processed the unexpected pairing. He released a nonchalant shrug, attempting to mask the internal whirlwind of thoughts.

"No one’s ever said anything about it, I just assumed you both were single," he admitted, his eyes fixed on you and Felix. Oliver's head continued to shake in a subtle attempt to grasp the reality of you being in a relationship with Felix.

A faint smile played on your lips as you tilted your head at him, a touch of amusement in your gaze. "You never asked," you pointed out casually, your words hanging in the air. Oliver's lips formed a perfect 'O' as he absorbed the implication, silently nodding in acknowledgment.

The room was then engulfed in an awkward silence, the weight of unspoken words lingering in the atmosphere. Sensing the discomfort, Oliver took the initiative to break the tension. "Uhm, I should get going," he announced, his hand absently scratching the back of his head. Felix, understanding the unspoken cue, nodded in agreement. "Yeah, go ahead."

Oliver's lips pursed, his gaze flickering between you and Felix, caught in a moment of realization. With a slightly awkward smile, you innocently waved at him. "Bye, Ollie!" you chimed in a light-hearted manner, attempting to alleviate the awkwardness as he leaves the dorm.

Felix couldn't hide his amusement. "You really didn't tell him?" he asked, breaking the silence with a playful smile as he looked down at you. In response, you innocently shrugged. "I didn't think it was that necessary to bring it up, besides, he really never asked."

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[wosowrites]

Moose (Jessie Fleming x Reader)

warnings: none

prompt: in which the reader and jessie play for chelsea and before they leave for the world cup reader makes jessie a crochet moose which becomes the team mascot for canada.

a/n: based off this request here also a super short fic because i’m still broken.

You were not at all a crafty person. Jessie had grown up with a craft room in her house and she liked to paint, draw, and do artsy things to calm herself down like her mother had taught her. When you started dating a year into her contract at Chelsea, her calmness had rubbed off on you. You had always been a stressed out person and moving in with Jessie had made you into a much more relaxed and happy human. You would go on bike rides, hikes, make crafts, paint the house every time you got bored of it and do everything together.

However the only thing you started doing on your own was crocheting. Jessie had tried it but was never big on it, so all the spare yarn in the house went to you. You loved it. You were horrific at it however. Everything turned into little colourful blobs and your creations were constantly either too loose or too messy. That’s why, when you walked into the house one day and pulled out a beautifully crocheted moose with a Canada jersey on, Jessie was baffled.

For the past three weeks, you would escape to a café every day and crochet for about an hour before going back to your girlfriend. Jessie was not a worried person and as madly in love as you both were with each other, spending a small amount of time away from each other every day just made you closer. Some days you would tell her you were grocery shopping, other days it was a meeting with your agent, a hang out with one of your German teammates.

But today, Moose was finally done.

You finished him a week and a half before the departure of the World Cup and you were in Canada with Jessie and her family. It would make it harder to travel all the way back to Germany and then to Australia but you didn’t care. All you wanted was to be girlfriends instead of rivals for as long as possible.

At the dinner table that night, you picked up your glass and straightened up.

"Um, I’m not big on words as you guys have seen by now but I wanna say a couple words," you said.

Jessie’s entire family put down their cutlery and looked up at you. "I’m terrified for this World Cup. Like… horrified. It’s been four years since I’ve played a major tournament so far from you, Jess. The olympics are in one city so we can visit but in Australia… we’re constantly going to be flying around. So… I made Moose," you said.

From under the table, you grabbed a bag and pulled out the knit animal. He had a red and white swear and big old antlers. Jessie’s mouth fell open and a large smile cracked her freckled face. "I’ve been making him for weeks, and he has like… five half knit siblings that went wrong if you want them," Jessie laughed loudly and extended her hand to take the crocheted animal. "Baby… it’s perfect oh my god," she said, smiling down at the animal. "Klara taught me how to make him. That’s why I was always out for an hour or so these past weeks," You said.

Jessie hugged the plushy to her chest and then put it beside her plate. The brunette stood up and walked to behind your chair, wrapping her arms around your neck and squeezing you.

Elysse took a quick picture as Jessie’s parents raved over your new talent.

Over the next couple weeks, Jessie was seen carrying Moose during press, in the bus, around the city, at training, everywhere. She always had Moose. And if she didn’t, she had entrusted Christine Sabrina, or anyone else on the clamer side to take care of the little mascot.

After Canadas 2-1 win over Ireland, Jessie was interviewed and eventually, the subject of Moose came up.

"Is that a moose?" the woman asked, looking down at the plushie tucked under Jessie’s arm. The camera followed the reporters eyes and then went back up to the Canadian. "Yeah it is," she laughed shyly, holding up the mascot. "Is there a story benne that? I mean it’s been showing up everywhere. "There is, yeah. My… uh my girlfriend made it for me. She’s at the world cup and her friend taught her how to make it for me. We won’t be seeing each other for a while depending on how the games go so she said she wanted me to have a piece of her. It’s cute, and I didn’t think she was this artsy so it caught me by surprise for sure," Jessie said, shyly and gently.

The reporter awed over Jessie’s story but the midfielders brain was just full of images of you. She missed you so much.

That night, she called you and the whole Canadian team joined the call behind the vice- captain, thanking you for the mascot.

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[writingshushf1]

Hey this is my request

Yn is the daugther of sebastian Vettel , and she is leading for the worldchampion ship and Mick schumacher is in love with her , after she wins her First worldchampion ship Mick asks her to be his girlfriend .

And some weeks later mick meets sebastian and he is like finaly

With alot of fluff thanks

i see the light

Summary:   it's warm and real and bright. and the world has somehow shifted. all at once everything looks different, now that I see you

Rating: +14

Warnings: none

Word count: 2k

Note: IGNORE THE AGE PROBLEMS, JUST GO PAST THAT- we all been through. also sorry for the story not being on its 100%. AND AGAIN, I'M NOT TAKING NEW REQUESTS, JUST FINISHING OLD ONES

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You, Y/n Vettel had grown up in the fast-paced world of Formula 1. Because of your father, none other than Sebastian Vettel, you've always been around the track, watching him race and learning from his skills. You always have been fascinated by the sport and knew from a young age that she wanted to follow in your father's footsteps.

Growing up, you became an accomplished driver in your own right, competing in lower-level circuits and honing your skills. The dream was to one day race in the top tier of the sport, alongside the likes of her father and his rivals. And Sebastian was the one to support you. He always made sure you weren't getting things only by the “Vettel” last name - and also taught everything he learned. So having your dad around as basically your coach, was one of the best things you could’ve asked.

Sebastian was a good father - even though your parents were fresh out of high school. For him, it wasn’t a surprise you wanted to take his steps in life, since you grew around mechanics and cars. Maybe he would’ve preferred if you only stuck into engineering, but since you’re his daughter, your ambitions were higher than anyone else. 

Meanwhile, Mick Schumacher, son of the legendary driver Michael Schumacher, was also making a name for himself on the track. Like you, he had grown up around the sport and had inherited his father's skill and passion. You two had known each other for years, competing against each other in various circuits, but you had never been particularly close except for barbecues involving your family and his, usually you would hang out with Gina - even if she was a little older than you two.

But life goes on and both of you grew up.

When you made your debut in Formula 1, driving for Ferrari, like a dream coming true. You quickly proved yourself as a force to be reckoned with, and before long you were leading the world championship standings. Mick, who was driving for Mercedes, couldn't help but be impressed by your talent and dedication. Of course, since you were competing against each other, you usually only made small conversations. 

The media thought that was strange, two sons of unbeaten legacies barely exchanging words around the paddock? Were they hiding a relationship? Or did they have issues with each other? These questions also lingered in the minds of fans, they wanted to know what the mystery was. 

But the reality was not that exciting, you just... Never stop talking beyond a few dates a year - made by your families. It wasn't because you hated each other, far from it, there was a gigantic respect between you two, it was just that way anyway.

Until one day, he offered you a ride back to the hotel, it was raining and you had the same habit as your father - to go by bike to the track. You spent hours talking in your hotel room, drinking wine and sharing embarrassing stories. He was a very sweet person and clearly, you couldn't understand how you had never spent a little more time with each other.

At the next GP, buzz started about the sudden closeness, but you always made it clear that it was just friendship and respect in your relationship.

As the season wore on, Mick found himself falling for you more and more. He admired your fierce determination on the track, but he also found himself drawn to you off the track. He loved your wit, your intelligence, and your infectious laughter when the interviewer asked something funny. Schumacher knew how much he wanted to be with you, but he was too nervous to tell you how he felt. It was a tough sport after all, especially for you, being in a male dominated space where they’ll eventually try to tie you together with every male driver on the grid or try to minimise your accomplishments. It was wiser to not be with you, because he didn’t want the backlash to fall on your back. He asked Corinna about it, the German needed a piece of advice, since his heart wanted to pass through PR, the teams, your entire racing lives just to have the minimal chance to be by your side.

On the other hand, you were entirely focused on the championship. You had dreamed of winning it for years, and now that it was so close, you could hardly think of anything else. You worked tirelessly with Ferrari, studying statistics, improving the car and preparing for each race. If this was going to happen, it should come the right way.

Abu Dhabi, it was now or never. You were too nervous, during the trip you couldn't sleep much more than two hours. On Thursday night, after the media day, you just needed some company, so you searched your mobile for his number. Within minutes, the phone that was almost across town was ringing and within seconds, his sweet voice could be heard.

"Hey... Is everything okay?"

"I'm nervous. I can't sleep or eat properly. If I don't rest I don't think I'll be able to win."

"Hey, hey, hey... Breathe, slowly. Do you need company? I can come over."

"But it's so far away... And you need to rest too, the championship is between us and Max."

"I can manage, come on, send your hotel and room."

After almost 30 minutes, a light knock at your door. Schumacher was wearing his blond hair half dishevelled, dark sweatpants, blue hoodie and slippers.

"Thank you..." You mumbled as you felt him pull you into a warm hug.

"Your voice gave me the munchies, so... Do you want to talk or just coexist together?" He murmured against your hair.

"A movie and coexist together?"

You didn't make it to the end of the film, with Mick's arms wrapped against your body, the warm embrace and the comfort of being with him there, next to you, gave a calmness you hadn't expected.

Already in the Paddock, over the weekend, your glances and smiles were full of delicacy and a flirtatious undertone. It seemed that Thursday night had turned a key in how you approached each other.

Finally, the Sunday race. You were leading the standings, but your closest rivals - Max and Mick, were hot on your heels - no one wanted to let it go. It was a nerve-wracking race, with you and the boys swapping the podium placements back and forth. But in the end, you emerged victorious, crossing the finish line first and claiming the world championship.

The moment seemed to have frozen, the shouts over the Ferrari radio, imagining his father and brothers celebrating with happiness, everything seemed like an intangible dream until the moment of passing the chequered flag. Still finishing the lap before going to the pits, you felt tears fall on your face, they were the happiness of proving that you were more than a surname, but an indomitable force.

As you celebrated with her team, you couldn't help but feel overjoyed. Achieving your lifelong dream, and being surrounded by the people you loved most. At the party, you were now no longer smeared with champagne, but dressed up, wearing the team’s colours.  Still, you weren't sober anymore, so when you felt a tap on your shoulder, you bluntly turned around to see Mick standing there, a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"Congratulations," he said, his voice shaking slightly. "You were amazing out there."

You smiled, feeling your heart flutter in her chest. "Thank you," you said. "It's been a long road to get here."

“I know. You fought like no one to be among the 20 most talented drivers.”

“So nice of you to say that.” You played along, holding the roses.

Later, only the two of you were in the outdoor yard, everyone had moved to the indoor area because of the light serene air. You were sitting on the lawn, stargazing. No words seemed necessary at that moment, so when your hand found his, you said nothing, just let your fingers intertwine in a gentle gesture.

When your eyes met his, you could tell he looked nervous, so you put your free hand on his knee, looking worried.

“Are you okay?”

Mick nodded. "Listen, Y/n, there's something I've been meaning to tell you for a while now. I...I know this might not be the best time, but I just can't keep it inside any longer."

“You can tell me, you know. We’re always honest with each other.”

“I’m in love with you. Sorry.” He breathed out, like a weight was lifted off his shoulders. “Look I- I thought about this, talked with my mom, the PR team… Everyone! Ever since we became friends, I was afraid I was going to ruin everything because I was falling in love with you. And I’m sorry if you don’t… I don’t know! Just… I’m not going to be mad if you don’t reciprocate the feelings.”

Your eyes widened in surprise. You had never suspected that Mick felt that way about you. But as you looked into his eyes again, feeling something stir inside your stomach. Butterflies. You’ve always admired him as a competitor, but now you saw him in a new light. It was as if a fog in his mind had cleared. Even if you never thought about it, he had always been an enigma to you. It was good to finally see a solution.

Clearly your speech and your thoughts did not run together, as all you managed to get out of your mouth was:

"I...I don't know what to say." you stammered.

Mick scooted closer, taking your other hand that was on his knee. "You don't have to say anything," he said. "Just know that I'm here for you, no matter what. And if you ever feel the same way about me, I’m going to be waiting.”

“I do.” It was the only thing that could escape your lips.

“What?”

“I do feel the same, Micky.” You pulled him even nearer, finally closing the gap between your lips.

His soft lips crashing against yours made a sigh of contentment escape your mouth, it was like and your body was dying just to feel a little bit of him. His hands held your waist, while yours stroked his blonde locks. 

A cough from far away interrupted the moment you were having, none other than your chief and Toto Wolff watching the scene from afar. In fright, you each fell backwards, completely red from being caught. But two recognisable chuckles could be heard.

"You owe me a hundred euros." Vasseur huffed at the team boss, cracking a smile.

"We need to have a meeting about this! Next week, at the factory, in Brackley!" he just said loud enough to hear, soon walking in with your father.

You both started laughing uncontrollably, hugging each other.

"That's going to be huge news."

"I think we can handle it." You murmured, giving little kisses around his face.

A few weeks later, you were at your parents' house. Finally you were going to tell them that you were together. With this came some insecurities of yours about a possible negative reaction and Mick's fear of telling a close friend that he was dating their daughter. 

When you walked into the house holding hands after being greeted by Hannah, she gave you both a tight hug. Your father was in the garage - nothing new, he could never stand still, even retired.

"Dad?"

"Come in!"

As you walked in there, you were followed by the younger Schumacher, who instinctively put his hand on your waist. When Vettel stood to greet you both, he saw how you both looked, cracking a smile.

"Finally, huh? I thought it would never happen." He cracked a smile.

“Dad!” You cried out, hiding your face in your hands.

“What? I’m right! It was a matter of time until you settled together. Me and your mom, together with the Schumacher’s, we… Somewhat estimated when you would realise that.”

“Oh dear God…” You murmured, soon receiving a hug from him.

“I’m proud of you two. Really.” He broke the embrace and put a hand on the blonde’s shoulder. “You better take care of her or I’ll take care of you.”

“Of course, Seb.”

“For you, it’s sir now!” He chuckled, in reaction Mick also did and you whined at their bad joke.

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[epithet-beloved]

Could we get some parental Percy and Ramsey? If not that’s fine

PARENTAL PERCY + RAMSEY HEADCANONS

synopsis… Percy and Ramsey as your parents

ft. Percival “Percy” King, Ramsey Murdoch, Howie Honeyglow (mentioned), Meryl Lockhart (mentioned), Sergeant Eros (mentioned)

tags… parental imagine, Percy and Ramsey’s relationship is unspecified, goofy family shenanigans, some anime campaign references but no spoilers, relationship study

word count… 702

a/n… I FINALLY GOT MY WRITING SPOONS BACK BAYBEYYYYYY. Apologies for the long hiatus, but I hope you all enjoy these imagines! �� 🦄

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Even if Ramsey is your actual father, he still gets treated at least a little bit like a weird uncle that the rest of the family doesn’t want you associating with.

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Despite some general banter, Percy trusts Ramsey with your care quite a lot after he helped her in Redwood Run, and is always fair and never presumptuous. She has quite a few ground rules, some of them a bit odd, but never unfair.

“Uhhh….Percy?” Ramsey’s confusion was met by the policewoman’s polite smile.

“Yes? Is there something you’d like to ask me about the rules?”

A nod. “Just one thing.” Despite the fact that she couldn’t see what he was pointing to, the Australian pointed to one of the lines with his index finger. “I think ‘no crayons of debauchery’ is a bit unnecessary.”

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Your time between the two is divvied up almost perfectly evenly, as expected of Percy’s scheduling. Sometimes, Ramsey can even go somewhere with you as long as an officer (typically Percy) accompanies you.

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 On occasion, you’ll also get ‘babysat’ by Meryl or Sergeant Eros when both your parents are unavailable. Meryl can be a bit…jumpy, but typically well meaning. And Eros will let you ride shotgun if he takes you to work with him (given that the work is appropriate and something you can tag along for).

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Ramsey makes drawings of your OCs and Percy hangs them on her fridge. It’s kind of comical to see your fursona or the like hung up in her otherwise rather plain kitchen, but it’s also a sweet reminder of how she’s invested in your interests.

“I must admit, I am curious.” You perked your head up at the sound of your mother’s voice, watching as she admired one of the papers hung up with a magnet on her fridge. When she was done examining the drawing like it was some sort of specimen, she’d stand up to her full height and look your way. “Why am I drawn as a beaver in this picture?”

“Oh,” you explained between bites of food, “I always thought if you were an animal, that’s what you’d be, because you make all kinds of buildings when you’re working.”

This answer seemed to leave her pleased, almost glowing in response to your perception of her. With a hand over her heart, she spoke in a calm voice. “Ah, the beaver. Truly an industrious creature. Nature’s architect, presiding over the flowing waters, arbiting their path….”

….Well, that probably meant she was happy about the fursona you came up for her.

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 I wouldn’t call Percy overprotective per se, but she is very cautious. Like if you want to ride a bike, she’ll make sure you have a helmet, knee pads, elbow pads, shoulder pads….overall, just makes sure to take all possible safety measures in a situation. She’ll never stop you from doing something you want to do within reason, she’ll just make sure she’s there to keep an eye on you.

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 You’ve also likely met Howie once or twice because he’s a good friend (slash business rival) of Percy’s. He gave you a honeyed snack once. It tasted good, but the texture is…..questionable.

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Despite Percy being classic lawful good, Ramsey can actually be the more reasonable one, aka having more common sense in a situation. Sometimes, parent-child bonding is just being surrounded by wackiness while both expressing complete and utter exasperation.

“Hey dad, do you know what is happening right now at all?” You loved your mother to death, but her idea of a ‘fun activity’ could often be rather strange. Like now, where she was currently trying to enforce road safety laws to the Mario Kart CPUs. While losing.

All the man could do was shake his head and crack a grin. “Eh, just roll with it, kiddo. You get used to it after a while.”

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 They both give headpats, but Percy’s are a sort of stiff “pat pat” while Ramsey’s is more of a noogie that messes up your hair. You don’t have the heart to say either one is better than the other, though.

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 They’re both wonderful, really. Both a little weird, but that’s part of what makes your family so great.

#𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 request ! #🦄's writings #epithet erased imagines #epithet erased #epithet erased x reader #ramsey murdoch imagines #Ramsey Murdoch #percival king #Percival king imagines #familial imagines

[saga-jihen]

Girls' Frontline x Zombieland Saga Revenge — Saki Nikaido “Leader of the legendary female biker gang known as “Dorami”, but due to her terrible biking skills, she died after driving her bike off a cliff in a daredevil game against their rival gang, the “Korosuke's Female Assassin Gang.” Upon being resurrected, she became Number 2 of Franchouchou and their self-elected leader. She is often the first to make trouble. Before her death, she dreamed of having dominion over Kyushu, then over all of Japan. Now that she is a zombie, she is determined to continue working towards this dream. She loves eating chicken. As a former gang member, she's also quite a decent brawler.”

#Girls' Frontline #Zombieland Saga #Zombie Land Saga #ZLS #Saki Nikaido #Zombieland Saga REVENGE #collab art #why does her own bio insult her biking skills like that 😭

[qjaidenhere]

BEGGING to hear about ur familoier au plssss

Okok so!! This is a Jaiden and Bobby centric au with some Roier (I mostly came up with this au because I was sad about Jaiden and Bobby and wanted them to be happy) it’s very slice of life fluffy modern au- just them being happy together :]] just know this is extremely self indulgent because I want them to be happy and if feels ooc or something no it doesn’t :]

much more under cut

Bobby often goes to the park with his family!! He likes to brings his fake sword and swing it at anything and everything he sees. he also likes to pick the many flowers around the park to make flower crowns!! It’s rare for a friend (or parent) of Bobby’s to not have at least one of his flower crowns (and his parents often have at least one flower of his on them all the time)

Bobby also loves to paint with his family!! He will draw on canvas, walls, his own skin, whatever, so he often has doodles up and down his arms. The family will often put aside time in the day for them to paint together (at Bobby’s request) and it’s often his highlight of the day :D he likes to copy Jaiden’s arm tattoos with his drawings on his arms (though he won’t admit it to her) and he often draws his family or his friends!!

Bobby also has two dogs- a big brown newfoundland named Oso and his husky named Tripita (he’s also named the two raccoons outside and sometimes tries to take them inside but they always escape)

Jaiden is a freelance artist who works on commission who is roommates with Roier. She is learning Spanish for both Roier and Bobby (who is bilingual) and they both encourage and help her while she’s learning! She went to law school for a bit when she was younger- but ended up dropping out.

all the eggs go to the same school and are all in the same class (for the older eggs) and the younger eggs (when they come into the story) often hang out with them at lunch and such :D Roier also babysits Tilin on the weekends so they and Bobby are pretty good friends (though they sometimes joke at being rivals) and Dapper sometimes comes over for sleepovers!

All the eggs are kind of close which means that their parents also all know each other because of their kids- it’s how some of them get to know each other at first but a fair few knew each other beforehand!

Misc thingys:

-the city is name quesadilla city

-jaiden once spent a day going from store to store to find the specific brand of french fries that she and Bobby likes lmao

-Jaiden often shows Bobby the basics of her job/s because of his interest in art

-Bobby is in awe of Juannaflippa because of her nerf gun

-all of the eggs are around 8-10 in this au I think but I’m still figuring out ages

-the au is called a garden of missed promises

-jaiden dyes her hair and convinces Roier to get a streak (she wanted him to get blue but they settled on red) and Bobby begged enough that they got him a blue underside of his hair

-they love to go biking together around the city

-the federation is kinda just the government for now,, they’re not nearly as bad as the canon federation and mostly are just in the background

-when they save up enough money they sometimes go out to a cottage on the countryside and hang around there

-Bobby and Tilin originally met when they had a fight at school that turned into their Roier and Q fighting over who has the best kid (they mostly made up though)

also it’s a sort of fantasy modern au only in that they are still hybrids instead of all being human- Jaiden is a parrot hybrid, Roier is a spider hybrid, Bobby is a dragon hybrid, pretty standard (not all the eggs are dragon hybrids though)

it’s VERY early qsmp based if you couldn’t tell already though I do want to add some of the other language creators (especially cellbit for spiderbit) but I’m still working on figuring out how they would work in this au! also Pepito and Empanada are going to be confusing to fit into this au- I don’t want to not include them but idk,, if y’all have any ideas they would be greatly appreciated

also people who expressed interest: (sorry for tag! I won’t do it again I just wanted to show y’all in all the same place)

@13minmailman

@kaihuntrr

@sleepdeprivedbooklover

@fruitlessjam48

@v01dw4tch3r

#turtleasks #turtletalks #qsmp jaiden #qsmp Bobby #qsmp tilin #qsmp au #a garden of missed promises au #q jaiden #q bobby

[band--psycho]

Chibs Telford x Reader- A Confession Of Love

For the Anon who has waited so patiently for this! Thank you so much for the request!

I hope you all enjoy this!💛

Y/n and Chibs stood face to face in the clubhouse, the air thick with tension and emotions. Chibs' face was a mask of barely contained anger and frustration, while Y/n's had a mix of fear and sorrow. She knew things with the club weren’t going great; she didn’t need anyone to tell her that, it was clear to see; and she’d heard the rumors of the escalating violence between SAMCRO and a rival gang. That’s why she’d been begging them not to get involved; but it was quite clear to her that her opinion on the matter didn’t matter that much because it was club business; and she wasn’t part of the club. 

She just didn’t want anyone to get hurt. 

In the six months she’d been in Charming, she’d grown quite close to all of the members of the sons of anarchy, especially Chibs and she didn’t want any of them to get injured.…but they were all being so cocky, saying that they wouldn’t get hurt and that she had nothing to worry about. 

“Chibs-” Y/n began, her eyes meeting his in a silent plea to somehow stop this feud from escalating. 

“It’s club business, lass, that’s all,” he stated simply as he walked closer to her. 

Y/n sighed, trying to keep her emotions in check, "I know.  But I also know what could happen if you do this. It will only lead to more violence…” 

This feud had been brewing long before she arrived in Charming; and she knew that either way one of the clubs was going to want retaliation from tonight's fight. They were just going to end up in an endless cycle of blood, pain and loss. 

Chibs looked away, his jaw clenched. For a moment, neither of them spoke. Then, Chibs finally looked back at Y/n, his voice ragged,"We can't just let them get away with this.” 

“Chibs-” Y/n repeated gently, stepping closer to him and putting her hand on his arm.

“Lass, we’re doing this,” he said, his voice gruff, as he pulled away from her touch, knowing damn well that if he stayed here much longer; especially with her looking at him like that, he’d change his mind. 

“Well,” Y/n sighed, frustrating running a hand over her her face, trying to fight the ache in her heart , “I hope none of you get killed,”

“Y/n/n-”

“If none of you are gonna listen to reason then I’m not gonna continue to waste my breath,” she snapped back, not caring that she interrupted him, as she grabbed her bag and jacket and left the clubhouse. 

Though as soon as she was in her car she wanted to go back inside; she wanted to tell Chibs how she felt; that she loved him and was terrified of him dying. 

But she couldn’t bring herself to do it. 

So she just drove home; hoping that her fears wouldn’t come true. 

~~~~

“Jax?” Y/n drowsily questioned; staring at the blonde haired man at her front door. 

“Chibs is in hospital,”  Y/n's heart sank as Jax's words registered in her brain. 

This. This is exactly what she was afraid of. 

“How serious?” She asked, trying to stop her voice from shaking. 

“Serious enough for me to be waking you up at 3am,”

Without another word, Y/n quickly got dressed, throwing on some clothes and slipping on her boots. Jax waited patiently by the door as she grabbed her keys and followed him out to his bike.

The ride to the hospital was a blur, the wind whipping past them as they sped through the deserted streets. Y/n held on tight to Jax's waist, her thoughts consumed with worry for Chibs.

~~~~~

The hospital was a flurry of activity as people rushed in and out. Y/N ran past them, her heart pounding in her chest, her eyes fixed on the entrance. She pushed her way through the doors and ran down the hallways, her heart racing and her eyes searching for Chibs.

Finally, she spotted him. He was lying in a hospital bed, his face pale and his clothes covered in blood. He was surrounded by a team of doctors and nurses, all trying desperately to save him.

Her heart broke at the sight. 

All she wanted to do was run to his side and grab his hand but she knew she couldn’t, not now, all she could do was wait. 

“This is your fault y’know,” Y/n mumbled as Jax stood next to her, both of them terrified about what the outcome for Chibs was going to be. 

“I’m sorry,” 

“Sorry?” she scoffed turning to face him, “Chibs could die and you’re fucking sorry?” 

“I didn’t want this…”

There were so many things Y/n wanted to say in response to him; but she swallowed them down before they could leave her lips. 

She knew he didn’t want this. She knew how much he cared about him. 

But that didn’t stop the anger from boiling in her veins.  

~~~~

 Finally, after what felt like a lifetime of waiting, a doctor emerged from the room and gave them a small smile.

“He’s going to be okay,” the doctor said. “But he’ll need some time to recover.”

Jax and Y/n both breathed a sigh of relief. 

“Can we see him?”

“Of course, he’s not awake yet though, so you’ll have to be patient,” 

Y/n nodded as she processed the words before turning her attention to Jax. 

“You go, I’ll go tell the club he’s okay,” he said with a relieved smile on his lips as he squeezed her shoulder before leaving. 

"Chibs," she said, her voice barely a whisper, as she sat down, in the chair next to his bed, placing her hand over his softly,  "Chibs, I'm here."

She repeated those words for the next hour or so until she noticed his eyes began to flutter open and then he looked at her, his gaze filled with pain and confusion.

"Y/n/n," he said, his voice hoarse, "What are you doing here?"

"I had to come," she said, her voice shaking with emotion. "I had to tell you something."

He looked at her, his gaze softening.

"What is it?" he asked.

Y/N took a deep breath, and then she said the words she had been wanting to say for so long.

"I love you, Chibs," she said, tears streaming down her face. "I love you so much."

He looked at her, his gaze full of surprise and then, slowly, a smile spread across his face.

"I love ye too, lass," he said, his voice barely a whisper, as he attempted to wipe the tears from one of her cheeks away.

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner,” she sniffled; leaning into his touch, savoring every second of it. 

“I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you,” he admitted, moving his hand from her face so that he could take his hand in hers. 

“I’m just glad you’re okay,” she whispered, with a small smile on her lips, her hands tracing over his face and neck, feeling the stubble of his beard, trying to ignore the lingering fear that was in her heart. 

She wanted to believe that this would play at like a fairy tale and that they'd get their happily ever after together; but she knew that real life was rarely ever that fair...and that's what scared her.

All she could do was hope that what happened tonight made the club realise that the feud needed to end.

Tagging:

@xacatalepsyx @rebelwrites @munsinner @withmyteeth @little-diable @beeroses @i-just-read-stuff @05supernatural20 @xbreezymeadowsx @poor-unfortunate-soul-85 @sassymox @skyofficialxx @jitterbugs927 @samanthaofanarchy @the-mayan-queen @stillbreathin @lady-writes20 @lady-writes-flanagan @thexhostess @tempt-ress @beth-gallagher22 @oskea93 @lexondeck @bl3333h @choochoo284 @it-was-all-a-beautiful-dream @thekaelicobain @rosieposie0624 @bestbitchsstuff @missbee1095 @xxemberlights @igotmajordaddyissues @livingdeadblondequeen @theestorm @babygirl8900 @jtelford

#chibs telford x reader #chibs telford imagines #chibs telford imagine #chibs telford #sons of anarchy imagines #sons of anarchy imagine #sons of anarchy x reader #soa chibs #soa chibs telford #soa x reader #soa imagines #soa imagine

[bengiyo]

Love in Translation Ep 3 Stray Thoughts

Last week, they opened the store and things were slow. Phumjai used Tammy in their marketing, and his parents ruined it at first by rushing to buy stuff. Phojai realized this and chewed his brother out, but Phumjai didn't know. Yang felt bad after this, because he was also going to yell at Phumjai, and instead used it as an opportunity to help Phumjai learn to ride a bike and feel more confident in himself. Additional messaging with Tammy went well, and we learned that Phumjai's interest in her is completely innocent and kind of cute. We also know that Yang has a thing for Phumjai, Odo has a thing for one of the workers, and Phojai has the other bestie here to keep an eye on Phumjai. Now, Tammy is here.

Incredible use of the lens flare as Yang reassures Phumjai that he should be himself with Tammy.

Now, Yang, why are you working in those tight ass white pants?

Hey, Tammy remembered Phumjai!

DRAMA: Yang and Tammy know each other!

Love them doing the IG research and coming to the same conclusion as Yang. Phojai may be harsh, but he's very protective of his brother.

Whoever is in charge of cinematography and lighting is doing a great job in this show.

I wonder if Yang is sabotaging the translations.

This show continues to land its comedic timing flawlessly. This latest rushing to Yang for translations bit was good.

I hope that Phojai and Yang team up later.

Oh my god. Tammy wins this round, but that entire scene was stellar. If you're gonna come for Tammy, Yang, you better not miss.

It's really impressive how effectively this show is using the depth of the frame for comedy.

I need every BL fan to watch this show so they can recognize Ngern Anupart immediately the way I do.

I totally get why Yang is smitten by Phumjai. He's got such a fun spirit.

Yang is not feeling all these gimmicks at all.

Offroad and Daou are good together. Seeing Phumjai come down from that fight to put on a cheerful face for the kid was solid work.

I like characters with a healthy amount of emotional intelligence, and going to reconcile with Phumjai after snapping at him and then getting scolded by his own employees is the kind of work I love to see.

Okay, Tammy! She may have been a player, but I am curious to see what her taking Phumjai seriously looks like. Seems like Yang is bisexual, and now has to deal with his ex as a rival. So fun!

Love that we went from a scene where Tammy praised the way Phumjai cares for people and is curious about them to a scene where Phumjai continues to care about Yang and is curious about his family and friends.

Teach you how to have a date? What in the Hidden Agenda? Yang, you better tell him that you're not gonna teach him how to dance with her.

I'm so excited to see these two go on a date. Truly, Phumjai's earnestness is holding the emotional truth of this date concept together.

I am ready to declare it: THIS IS MY FAVORITE SHOW CURRENTLY AIRING. I recently passed 50 productions watched this year, and I can already tell this one is probably going to sit in the top 5. This show is tight! Nothing is wasted. I haven't been this impressed with how well the scenes work together since The Warp Effect. This show is also funny! It's so good. I am so impressed with everyone, and especially Offroad. This character requires so much energy, and I never feel Phumjai faltering once.

#love in translation #thai bl #bl series #Ben watches

[kalosleaguesofficial]

Ash Ketchum Becomes Reigning Champion During World Coronation Series

Above: Ash Ketchum holding the World Coronation Series trophy after defeating Galar's champion Leon in the finals of the Master Class.

By: Admin | 31.12.2023 | 1.5k words

Introduction

Finally, young Ash Ketchum has reached the top during the recent World Coronation Series after his several years of defeats from the many Pokémon Leagues he participated in.

Ketchum has not only participated in seven Leagues aside from the Coronation Series, but also actively contributed to the formation and organisation of the Alolan League (of which he fought in and became Champion). Ketchum is revered by many from all walks of life and all ages, and seeing his track record of saving the world, he truly deserves the praise and admiration he gets.

The Journey: Boy to Adolescence

Kanto & Johto

Although most of his badges were rumoured to have been obtained through means other than battling, he still got to Top 16 in the Indigo League, and Top 8 in the Silver Conference. No one can deny his love and kindness towards his Pokémon and friends alike is something not many have.

During the Kanto and Johto periods of Ash's journey, his main rival was Gary Oak. Yes, the Gary Oak. Sources say that Ash and Gary used to be childhood best friends, before something unfortunate happened that caused their friendship to sour. Many times did they butt heads, but many times too did they work together to thwart the plans of evil organisations such as Team Rocket. However, Gary later decided to change paths to work towards following in his grandfather's footsteps. Today, Gary is a renowned researcher in Project Mew, coincidentally alongside Ash's recent travel companion Goh.

Ash travelled with Gym Leaders Misty and Brock of Cerulean and Pewter respectively. The same team carried into Johto, and Brock following Ash all the way to Sinnoh. I interviewed Brock about the young boy, and his experiences seemed quite...chaotic.

"Ash is an enigma. Sometimes, you know exactly what he's gonna do, but you can never seem to figure out his way of thinking. He started off as a really naïve and temperamental boy, but at least he's grown and matured while keeping that same mentality."

"And what would you say was his most redeeming quality?" I asked.

Brock smiled, "His personality. Even though he was easily annoyed, the sheer amount of times he brought the mood up for everyone when we were busy saving the world is...Ash is special. Special to many. He lives in all of his companions's hearts, that I can say with confidence."

"How lovely. Would you say he deserved the title of Champion?"

"I think, in many people's minds, he's already their Champion."

Hoenn

"Ash is a like a very annoying big brother."

May is a famous coordinator who has travelled with Ash during his Hoenn days, along with her little brother Max and Brock. She notes that Ketchum destroyed her bike on the first day of her Pokémon Journey.

"Apparently, he did that to Misty's bike too. I think he still owes us those new bikes."

Old 'grudges' aside, Ash once again placed Top 8 in the Ever Grande Conference.

Ash's save-the-world-meter in this era was slowly turning up, with Team Aqua and Team Magma standing in his way, both with malicious intents to wipe out/take over the world respectively. Sightings of Rayquaza, Groudon and Kyogre were noted by locals.

Sinnoh

The daughter of famous retired Coordinator Johanna, Dawn, followed Ash on his Sinnoh Journey accompanied by Brock once again. Some may come to think that Brock must've wanted to travel a lot since young and kept that in until he was free to travel without worrying about his many brothers and sisters.

Ash's encounters in Sinnoh were by no means normal. The Lake Trio was the least of it all, with the most jaw-dropping information having revealed to us by Ash Ketchum himself.

"It was a whole thing with Arceus, Dialga and Palkia! I don't really remember it though. It's been so long!"

This explains many things about Ketchum, of which I will let you decide what it exactly entails.

Ash finally climbed to Top 4 in the Lilly of the Valley Conference.

Unova

Ketchum is undoubtly more relaxed in Unova. Maybe it was due to the carefree-spirited people and Pokémon of the region, but Ash noted that he felt like he felt freer.

This time, Brock took a backseat in accompanying Ash and went back to Kanto to become a Pokémon Doctor. Ash's companions in this region is, funnily enough, someone also in the Master League. None other than the Dragon Princess herself partnered up with Ash and Cilan, another Unovan Gym Leader, through the region.

Kalos

And alas, home base! Well, my home base anyway. Many say that the Kalos region was where Ketchum's fashion sense peaked, it turns out that he had many girls his age turning heads to see that blue jacket with those baggy pants.

His companions in Kalos consists of our very own Kalos Queen Serena, along with the siblings who manage Lumiose City's gym, Clemont and Bonnie. Quite the adventurous group!

Ash managed to clinch the runner-up place in the Lumiose Conference, only second to one of our Champions, Alain. However, Alain had refused the position and had gone off to spend time with his sister.

The epic final battle that happened between Ash and Lysandre was truly a sight to see. I could still remember everyone's eyes glued to the television, and everyone who had met Ash or at least heard about him had their hands clenched together, all wishing him the very best to be able to defeat Lysandre.

Special mention to Ash's Greninja, who could Mega-Evolve without a Mega Stone. This phenomena is still being researched by Professor Sycamore to this day.

Alola

If you thought that Unova Ash was laid back, wait til' you hear about this one. This era was truly his peak RNR time.

His companions during his time in Alola would be everyone in the Pokémon School that he attended, run by Professor Samuel Oak's cousin.

"This was an entirely new experience for me! I've never consistently hung out with so many people before, and I've never been formally schooled since I left for my journey so early. It was pretty eye-opening, but also led me to realise that I had some issues with staying put in one place. I got bored pretty fast. Not saying that Alola is boring - it's just...I can't really sit still if you get what I mean."

It was something everyone around him worried about, but nevertheless, he somehow still managed to help organise the Manalo Conference AND reach the top as Alola's first ever champion.

Galar

Ash's time in Galar had been an eventful one, battling trainers left and right from the World Coronation Series. It seems that he enjoys Galarian recipes as well, with people flocking to Galar just to eat their well-known scones that Ash had popularised.

Ash's acts of bravery to defend peace were more well-known during this era due to the globalisation of Rotom devices such as Rotomphones and Rotompads. His courage being shown on screens worldwide had made him climb in popularity.

Ash travelled to Galar with a fellow Kantonian, Goh, as research fellows for Cerise Labs. As previously mentioned, Goh eventually joined Project Mew alongside Ash's old rival-turned-good-friend Gary Oak on a journey to find Mew. The two however, only parted ways before Ash's Master League battles.

"Goh is truly a one-of-a-kind friend you don't really get to see anywhere. He's all the science-y and tech-y part of being a research fellow. I'm the more curious one!" Ash smiles, nibbling onto the scone from the café we were at.

"Both Gary and Goh are amazing. They know so much about Pokémon too!"

Future Plans

This young boy, however, seems to think that the Leagues and battles he participate in are a smaller slice of what he wants to be in the future. In an interview with the Pokénews Network, he mentioned that his true goal was to become a 'Pokémon Master'. He himself has said that he does not know what it means to be one, but that's probably why he's on a journey.

Despite the lack of answers to his goals, Ash said that he would be settling down with his mother back in Pallet Town for a while. "I just feel like I owe it to her, y'know? She's been supporting me in whatever I do back at home, ever since I left for my Pokémon Journey when I was ten. The least I could do was indulge her in the last few years I get to be a kid and maybe help her out at home."

"Although - my Pokémon Journey is by no means at its end. I'm still gonna venture out there someday to see more Pokémon, get to know them, maybe battle a lil' here and there! But for now, I feel like I should give back some years that my mum lost from my journey."

Mother to Ash Ketchum, Delia Ketchum, shares a similar sentiment. "Ash has very much grown into a big boy now. I'm grateful to everyone who was able to support him while I wasn't there, and to the many people and Pokémon he befriended over the course of his journey. But I do miss having Ash around in the house, it gets a little too quiet for me."

"Do you regret letting him go on his journey?"

"No. If he wants to be the very best like no one ever was, who am I to stop him?"

#pokemon roleplay #pokeblogging #pokemon irl #pokemon #pokemon anime #pokeani #anipoke #ash ketchum #world coronation series #pokemon unreality #unreality #delia ketchum #pokemon article #article

[kkurades]

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ ATTENTION PROFILES 01 ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

━━ jake had heard every tiny detail about you and your group from heeseung but he always failed to realise that you were in fact his high school rival that he was an awfully lot in love with ever since he was a child until he found out that jungwon was invited to the funeral of your ferret

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# yoon y/n | 02 liner, IRRIS member, main rapper, lead dancer, sub vocalist, face of the group, songwriter, producer, is the nr. 1 marigami shipper, has a deep hate for anyone who is called adrian, doesn’t know how to open a door but can formulate any equation in under three minutes, collects stray cats and names them after stray kids members, has no clue about her one sided beef with jake

# kim masumi | 00 liner, IRRIS member, main vocalist, visual, can’t bike for shit, went to school with yn and jake, knows about jake’s feelings for yn, has an actual war with jake bc of that reason, always wears different coloured socks, complains about yn’s miraculous obsession but buys her merch every month

# wang toshi | 00 liner, IRRIS member, lead vocalist, sub rapper, leader, nobody can beat her at mario kart, once tried to flush one of yn’s cats ( hyunjin ) down the toilet but he survived, has beef with hyunjin the cat, has also traumatised the real hwang hyunjin with her hate for him and the cat named after him

# park sujin | 04 liner, IRRIS member, maknae, main dancer, the youngest but the most mature, always feeds yn’s stray cats but they still hate her, likes to sleep with yn, has bought at least three sports car but doesn’t have a license, makes jyp memes and sends them to everyone who works at jyp, has almost been fired bc of that, has accidentally fried han jisung the cat’s hair and he is now bald, the real han jisung also makes sure to stay away from her

©cupidsheqrt , 2023.

tag list: @judeduartewannabe, @arson-mp3, @shinsou-rii, @sophhloaff, @bejewelledgirl, @lovelypitasworld

#enha #enhypen imagines #enha smau #enhypen social media au #enha fluff #enhypen masterlist #enhypen x reader #enhypen #enhypen smau #sim jake x reader #jake sim #sim jake smau #sim jaeyun #sim jake imagines #sim jake #haerin #lia itzy #itzy yeji #giselle #aespa #new jeans

[seresinhangmanjake]

Wants and Needs: Part 2

Jake “Hangman” Seresin x Y/N

Summary: Jake “Hangman” Seresin sets his sights on you, Rooster’s best friend, but it doesn’t take long for you to understand what type of man the cocky, blond pilot is. Unfortunately for Hangman, you have no interest in a womanizer. 

Wanrings/Notes: This is very similar to my other fic because that one was basically a wip of what this turned out to be. 

Also: Hangman’s ego, fluff, flirting, eventual smut, protective angry Rooster. 

Words: 1128

All parts in Masterlist

Part 2: Temptations

You thought Rooster had the strongest hugs, which could crush your lungs and snap your rib like a giant snapping a toothpick, but it was nothing compared to those of your shared honorary uncle.

“I’m so glad you came. I can’t believe I haven’t seen you in a year,” Maverick said as he finally released you. His smile rivaled the brightness of the sun as he looked between you and Rooster. “Brad’s going to show you around?”

“That’s the plan. Just two wildlings on the loose around millions of dollars of vehicles and equipment,” Rooster replied as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders. As kids you were destructive, and that was putting it nicely. Neither of your families could have expensive things in the home, and when the two of you were put together, it was like the apocalypse had come to town in the form of two tiny monsters. “We should get a move on,” he continued. “Lots to do. Lots to see. Lots to destroy.”

“Alright, alright,” Mav laughed, lightly patting Rooster on the bicep. “But I want the both of you to come to dinner tonight at Pen’s.”

“I think that’s doable,” you said.

Maverick clapped once. “Great! That’s great! You guys go, and come over around seven, yea?”

“Sure.”

“Alright, Brad, give her full tour. Don’t skip a thing.”

“Will do, Mav.”

You both watched as Maverick slipped his arms through the sleeves of his leather jacket and threw a leg over the seat of his bike. The engine echoed in the space and when he rounded the corner, he tossed you a wave which you happily returned.

“He seems to be doing well.”

Rooster laughed, “He’s just excited for you to be here. Wants to move up the wedding I think, as well,” he said, then started towards the door that led back into the main building, which he held open for you. “Ok, so what do you want to see first?”

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“So, what do you think?”

Rooster had his eyebrows raised and arms out as he motioned to the rows of planes, one of which he usually flew during missions. “Brad, it’s all amazing. Seriously, I love it. I haven’t seen this stuff up close since dad brought me when I was five.”

With a snort, he said, “Anything you would’ve seen then is now ancient,” but then his smile fell and he cleared his throat. “How are you doing with all of that?”

“Fine.”

Rooster sighed your name.

“Really, Bradley, I’m fine,” you said as casually as you could. “I wasn’t, so I ended up spending a year alone, and now I am, so I moved here to be as close as possible to the people I have left.” It was a smart choice, you knew. Perhaps, the best choice you could have made. When your father died you weren’t sure how to cope but being around Rooster and Mav now gave you the comfort you hadn’t even realized you had been craving for a year. “I’m happy here. I know I’ve only been back a week, but,” you took a breath, “I don’t know, it’s something in the air. I feel like this is where I am supposed to be.”

Rooster beamed as he linked your arm with his and started to stroll along one of the concrete pathways. “Something in the air, huh?  I think—”

“Hold on,” you paused, jerking him backwards. “Where is that coming from?”

He waited a second in silence with you, but the moment he heard the harsh bark of the number one-sixty-two, he knew exactly from where it was originating. He snorted. “This way.”

“What?”

“Come on. I’ll show you.” He pulled you along, around the corner to a long stretch of black pavement. “Drills,” Rooster said, bringing you closer to the two men ahead of you, one barking out numbers, the other doing push-ups in time with the barks. “When uncle Mav started training us, he made up this game where one plane tries to ‘shoot down’ the other and whoever loses has to do two-hundred push-ups when they get back to base. It keeps us on our toes.”

“Damn, that’s—”

“A beating,” Rooster chuckled. “Looks like it’s Hangman today. He’ll be a peach but try to ignore him. I’ll introduce you to Cyclone.”

“O-Ok.”

The cold look of the older handsome man before you morphed into a smile the moment he took his eyes off Jake and put them on you. “You must be Y/N,” he said.

“Yep,” Rooster replied, popping the P, then turned to you while motioning to the man. “Y/N, this is Cyclone.”

“It’s nice to meet you, Sir.”

“Oh, don’t bother with the formalities,” Cyclone waved a hand. “Right now, the only one who needs to worry about that is Hangman here,” he said, slapping the now-standing blond on his naked back.

You had tried your best, truly, not to look at him—though you could feel the heat of his stare on you—because you knew for a fact that if you looked at him your knees would wobble. And so you steeled yourself the best you could before you let your gaze wander from one man to the other.

A whimper nearly escaped past your lips that you struggled to tamp down. The sight of him, shirtless and practically glistening from the sunsets light shining on his sweaty torso, was almost enough to make you surrender yourself to him right then and there. His chest was still heaving from the intensity of the workout as droplets of perspiration forged rivers over and around the muscles of his abdomen. When your eyes traveled up to his face, his own were glued to your mouth; and it was only then that you realized you had one half of your bottom lip trapped between your teeth.

When you released it and darted your tongue out to wet the dryness of that lip, his eyes finally met yours. He swallowed hard, adam’s apple bombing harshly, and you thanked God that Rooster found whatever Cyclone was saying to be so interesting, because if he saw the way you were looking at the blond pilot, he would surely lock you up and throw away the key.

“Are you going to the bar tonight,” Cyclone asked, “to help set up for the new class?”

“Can’t,” Rooster said. “We’ve got dinner with Mav and Pen. But we’ll be there for the Fresh Meat Party tomorrow.”

Jake looked away from you then, but you didn’t miss the tiny quirk of his lips. Regardless of what might happen at the recruits’ party tomorrow night, for the sake of your sanity you just hoped he would have the common decency to wear a shirt.

#jake seresin #jake hangman seresin #jake seresin x reader #jake seresin x y/n #jake hangman seresin x reader #jake hangman seresin x y/n #hangman top gun #jake seresin top gun #top gun maverick #jake seresin maverick #jake seresin fic #jake hangman seresin fic #jake top gun maverick

[winniethewife]

Eclipsing Love

(Marc Spector x Mafia!OC)

Last chapter ~ Next chapter

Chapter 10: reminisce

Warning: Death mentioned, mild torture.

Words: 1132

Charlotte couldn’t think straight. She stood on one side of her desk, the man who had come to inform her of the news on the other side looked terrified. She felt her heart racing, the blood draining from her face. Twenty dead…Twenty dead women and children. A rival crime family had encroached on their territory and had committed a massacre. She could feel Khonshu’s rage on the edges of her mind as she processed this. She can’t make eye contact with anyone as she orders them out of the room, once she’s alone she falls to her knees. She puts her head in her hands as she tries to calm herself. Charlotte leans on the wall behind her desk. She feels her heart beating in her chest, She closes her eyes and Takes a deep breath. Her mind is full of memories of Elizabeth and Isabella, it’s been so long, she just wants to hold them, one more time. Just as she thinks she’s going to lose it she feels the embrace of Marc’s strong arms around her.

“Hey…what can I do?” He asks softly, his gruff voice is reassuring, Charlotte feels the tears on her face as she leans into him.

“I…I need to go see her…” Her Jade eyes meet his, she looked like a lost little girl trying to find her way. He didn’t need to know any more. He helped her to her feet and carefully guided her out of the room, fending off any questions from the others, taking her to the car and helping her into the passenger side. He takes a deep breath as he leans on the car, He sees Khonshu lingering on the top of the building.  He decides to ignore him for now, Charlotte comes first. As he gets behind the wheel and starts the car he adjusts the rearview mirror, Unsurprised to see Jake looking back at him. His alter gives him a look, before Marc can even ask where she wants him to take her, he’s already driving there. Jake knows where they’re going. Something about that still bothers him, He should trust his alters, He should trust them with her care, if it was Steven that would be one thing…But Jake was becoming very attached to her. They were spending more and more time together, and now Jake knew exactly what she needed, and he didn’t. That bothered him.

~

The Location they were going to was a cemetery, as they walked through the rows of head stones, Charlotte held Marc’s hand tightly as they walked. She hadn’t taken Marc here before, and the one time Jake came He had followed her when she went on a late night ride on her bike. She could tell Marc wasn’t saying something, but she wasn’t sure how to bring it up. He was trying to comfort her, but also looked pissed as hell. She just couldn’t deal with another level of drama on top of an already complicated situation. She finally spots the headstone she was looking for. She stopped and let go of Marcs hand. She approaches the grave getting down on her knees infront of it. As she does so Marc looks at the engraving and suddenly regrets being angry at the situation. “Elizabeth Walker. Her love, a symphony, now echoes through the ages.”  He thought of what she said in the office. “I need to see her.”  He’s an idiot.

“Lilibet… Milseán, I’m sorry to visit you like this. I just…I miss you desperately. I know some people tell me I should leave you in the past, too painful a memory, But I couldn’t, I can’t. Our life together meant everything to me. It would be worse to forget you.” She speaks softly to her late wife, Marc couldn’t help but feel his chest tighten. He knows how much Charlotte cares about him, But Elizabeth was everything to her. Sometimes he forgets that a lifetime ago she was married, she loved someone else, Hell she still loves her. He felt even more an idiot for letting these feelings with Jake get in the way of this. She has more love to give than he could ever imagine.

~

After they arrive back home, Charlotte Sequesters herself to her office to make plans. As she sits at her desk going over years of notes her father had made on the rival gang, She can finally ignore it no longer.

“Why are you watching me? Don’t you have some weird dead bird things to do?” She says with a sneer. For days now it felt like Khonshu watched her every move and she was frankly getting sick of it. 

“You want justice for what happened to those you lost.” He says, as he leans over her his usual threatening behavior barely phases her.

“Yes, and?” She cocks an eyebrow at the deity.

“You could easily take them out, with my assistance…”

“I’ve told you, If I have to run this family I have to do it the right way. If every one of our enemies are taken out by Moon Knight or Eclipse, it will lead back here. You may be a god, but I was trained to run this family, I was born to do this, whether I like it or not.” Charlotte looks at the looming figure with disdain before looking back at her work. She hated this life, she wanted to be normal for once. But that was never an option.  Khonshu scoffs at her.

“You should know better than to defy me girl.” He says threateningly. She feels a tightness in her chest, it gets tighter the longer she ignores him, she looks up as the pain gets worse, her eyes closed tight. Khonshu’s fist clenches and she feels her heart stop for just a moment. “You are mine!”

“Enough! Leave her alone!” Marc bursts in the door, his eyes filled with fire and his voice filled with venom. Khonshu growls, then vanishes. Charlotte feels a tight pulse through her body and then, the pain leaves. She feels a rush of relief and she swears she sees stars. Charlotte doubles over the desk with her head in her hands, Marc rushes over to her kneeling on the ground next to her, his hand on her shoulder.

“Hey, Baby look at me…come on look at me.” He whispers. He knows what its like when Khonshu throws a tantrum, whenever he tried to take out whatever has gotten him pissed off on him, physically, mentally, you name it. She turns to look at him. He looks into her eyes, the pain is evident. He feels a building rage as he looks at her, he puts his hand on her cheek. “Hey, hey… I’ve got you, baby…I’ve got you.”

Translations:

Milseán: Sweetheart

Masterlist

Tag: @ominoose

#moon knight #marc spector #oc fic #marc spector x oc #moonknight fanfiction #moon boys #moon knight fanfic #Charlotte walker #oscar isaac fic #oscar isaac

[maeleelee]

𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚞𝚎

Y/n just wants to get her brother out of the gang business but that's become harder than she'd like to admit. Then she over hears someone at the bar talking about a Crystal necklace that's worth millions. Now her goal can work, if she can figure out how to find the Crystal without her brother catching on. Oh, and he doesn't know she's a leader of The Fallen Angels, his "rival" gang. Hongjoong hated the gang life but he was in too deep to give it up. However, he wanted to give his partner, sister, and their best friend the world, so when he hears about this Crystal that's worth millions. He's coming up with a plan to get it. He just has one problem, The Fallen Angels keep getting in the way. Will they come to the conclusion and just work together? Or are more people going to get in the way?

⚠️Minors do NOT interact with this au⚠️

Warnings: They steal and the boys chase them.

Dusk, Persephone, and Nyx were giggling as they waved to the jewelry store. The owners were out of town and the girls found it an easy way to get money. Dusk had the bag over her shoulder and was putting it in her motorcycle seat when the leader, Captain, of their rival gang showed up. He was the shortest but that never stopped him. His blonde hair was bright in the sun, but his black roots were showing. He had a pretty face and a nice smile. He wore their logo proudly on his jacket, his tattoos poking out the collar of his shirt. The girls wore bandannas around their face so they wouldn’t notice them. 

“Good to see you three are still in business.” He said as three more of his members showed up. Swordsman, Maverick, and Tiny.

Swordsman was the scariest of the bunch. The name he took on is true to style. He loves his swords but when it comes to fights, he’ll whip out his knives. He was covered in tattoos, had a nose ring, two lip rings, gorgeous black hair with blonde highlights, a mean stare, big dark brown eyes. He could kill you with his looks. 

Maverick was one of the eight members to not have many tattoos. He was dressed in black. He black hair slick back in a way. He had one brown eye and one bright blue eye. He had a sharp look in his eyes when he’d first look at you and then he’d start smiling, for whatever reason, and his whole persona would change. His fingerless gloved hands were wrapped around the handles of his bike, in case a chase started. He loved the cat and mouse game. 

Tiny was not tiny. He was one of the biggest, if not the biggest of the group. He was also covered in tattoos and his brown eyes held a look in them that favored hatred. He also had black hair. He was intimidating. The glare he sent towards people would make them tremble. Like Maverick, cat and mouse was his favorite pastime. 

“Good to see you have back up this time.” Nyx laughed. The last run in, Captain was the only one around. He had tracked them to a bar and decided to try and pick a fight with the three girls. He left with a black eye and a bruised ego. 

“Can never be too careful with you three.” He smirked at the girls. The other members were tensed because of the interaction. 

“Don’t pick a fight you can’t win. Common sense. Use it.” Persephone rolled her eyes at him. 

“We’ll be off now.” Dusk said, smiling at the boys, even though they couldn’t see her smile, because of the masks they wore. She threw her leg over her bike and started it up. The other two did the same and Dusk waved bye as she sped off, the other two following after her. 

They were due at an event and they were going to be late now due to the guys. Dusk heard a bike behind her and looked back real quick. Swordsman, Maverick, and Tiny want a mouse, they’ll gladly give it to them. Each girl turned a different direction. Dusk kept straight, speeding up. This was normal. Maverick loved playing chase with Dusk. She never held back and he loved that. She also had a mouth on her that he loved to listen to. 

Persephone went left. They all knew where they had to be, so they’d try to lead the guys away and ditch them. It normally wasn’t super hard to do. Swordsman followed her. She smiled at the irony of this all. She was dating the man chasing her. They’d been together for almost two years. They both had secrets and this was the biggest one. 

Nyx went right, Tiny turning with her. She turned up the music in her helmet and sped up. Tiny kept up to her though, but he knew how she drove. He normally chased her with the Captain, but he stayed back this time. He had an event he needed to get ready for. 

Dusk found a way to lose Maverick and took it, pulling into the alleyway by the event. She stood up and shook her hair down after taking off her helmet. The other two girls pulled up and parked next to her. They got off and did the same. They took off their bike jumpers and smiled at the dresses they wore under them. 

Dusk was in a tight black mid-thigh dress. It fit her perfectly. Nyx was in a tight red dress that covered just enough. Persephone was in a long dark green gown. “You guys ready?” They smiled and took off their bandannas, putting them in their bikes. 

“Of course. Are you?” Cassi, who was labeled Nyx, asked Y/n, who took the name Dusk. She nodded and put a smile on her face. 

“I’d like to get this over with.” Kayla, who was named Persephone, said. Y/n laughed as the three of them walked into the event. 

"All is fair in love and war." -Hongjoong "Until someone get hurt." -Y/n

Welcome to the new story, hope I got your attention and I hope you plan on staying.

Masterlist: Start || Next

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙵𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚜

#ateez #wooyoung #yeosang #hongjoong #yeosang x y/n #mingi #yunho #jongho #seonghwa #choi san #wooyoung x reader #ateez imagine #ateez fics #The Heart Heist

[musicfeedsmysoul12]

Here’s a quick blurb I also have as a ‘meet the staff’ thing for the Astoria stuff. It was done because I wanted to try and write them in a fun way. It’s not good but you meet the ocs, and kind of get a vibe.

I think a part of this was also ‘hey I’m gonna pair up all the love interests’ to actually… I have to dig more for the notes. It also has references to Havenfall and others because Lovestruck liked to have crossovers to!

Meet the Staff

Melody jogged into the elevator, feeling her heart beating pretty fast from her jog through HERA’s lobby. The selkie adjusted her jacket and gave a grin to her companion in the elevator.

“Hey Mandy, what’s up?” Amanda, or Mandy, was a fellow worker in the same office as Melody. The freckled redhead had moved to New York from Ireland as a kid thanks to her mother being a werewolf who had found a mate in New York’s bigger pack. Mandy wasn’t a werewolf but was very knowledgeable about the various supernatural which came in hand at HERA.

“Mum’s having a new baby and she wants ta maybe turn me.” Mandy’s accent was deeper then normal- probably had been turning these thoughts over for a while.

“Well damn. You going to?” asked Melody.

“Dinnae know.” Mandy sighed. “Big choice ta do.” Melody nodded and was mostly silent as they went to their floor. It wasn’t like Mandy to be pensive. The woman usually was joking and teasing people. But she was very thoughtful as they rode the elevator. It was strange.

When they got to their floor, Suzan was waiting in the elevator lobby. Suzan was another employee in their office, and she did not get along with Melody. Everyone agreed it was probably because they were rivals for the agent track part of the company and both desperately wanted to be an agent.

“Oi, Conners. Need the report on that incident last week. Another happened and it’s on my desk.” said Suzan, the woman shoving her princess curls out of her face with a scowl. Melody did not ask why she had the hair if she hated it and scowled back.

“Seriously? I handed it over to Code Black when we figured out it was random imps doing it. That’s their division.” Suzan shrugged and Melody sighed.

“It’s in my top drawer, let’s go and get it.” Mandy walked off, a grin slowly forming on her face. Melody watched that with a mental groan.

At least she was acting like herself.

Walking through the office, Melody took a moment to say hello to their intern, Billy. Billy was a young Australian whose mother had been part of HERA much like Melody’s own mother. They had even died the same day, and Melody considered Billy to be under her wing due to this. The nerdy boy awkwardly shoved his glasses up his nose as he returned the greeting before running off to intercept Lucy the bike messenger who always delivered stuff to their floor. She had no idea what went on and no one wanted her to get a glimpse of anything she shouldn’t.

Melody got out the file from the week before to hand it over to Suzan who took it with a nod and walked off as Clara Dupain sighed, loudly.

“Why am I on Hercules duty this week?” the French woman asked loudly as she undid her bun and began redoing it,her normal way of saying she was annoyed with something.

“I ain’t bloody doing it!” Jeff called out from his own cubicle, the Englishman standing up and pointing dramatically. “He already hit on my wife-”

“Sit down.” his wife told him. Candice rolled her eyes at her husband’s posturing. “He did not hit on me. He’s an asshole but he was more interested in my arms rather than my assets you idiot.”

“But love-”

“Shut up Jeff.” the entire office said, the most common response to his theatrics.

“Fine, since you all say so.” He sat down and pouted dramatically while May snickered from her seat next to Melody.

“Never a dull moment.”

#astoria fates kiss #mc selkie

[lizzybeth1986]

Petals and Thornes

(If you'd like to be tagged in this series, let me know!)

Book: The Royal Romance (Primarily Books 2 and 3)

Pairings: Hana x Kiara.

Set during the events of Books 2 and 3 of TRR. This series will be partly canon-compliant to the books in terms of story beats, but with significant changes.

A/N: Preceding the actual series will be a few one-shot fics...all setting up Hanara's friendships and their characterization before the events of the series begin. I'm also planning a very short series on Esther's (MC) month at the Beaumont Estate, that touches on certain parts of this series as well.

Get to Know Hana*

Fics

Tea Drunk

A young Hana gets a special reward for good behaviour from her parents.

With A Little Help From My Friends: Music Room | Esther

Whiskey with Drake, dance battles with Maxwell, sweet treats with Esther. On the night Hana is to leave Cordonia, what special moment of friendship will she share with Prince Liam? Set during Liam's Coronation festivities in TRR1, after Hana's love confession to Esther and before Liam's love confession in the hedge maze.

A Piece of Land to Call My Own

At the end of Liam's engagement tour, Hana finds herself without a home, without a family, without any place she can truly call hers'. She tries to keep her worries to herself, but will her friend King Liam find out sooner than later?

Headcanons

Music Headcanons

Hana Lee: Duchess of Krysanthe

Character Playlist

Get to Know Kiara*

Fics

Wordlessly

There is a lot on little Kiara's mind as she goes biking with her cousin Céleste around Loire. Can Céleste help her?

It Takes a Village

A young Kiara Thorne has something important to say to her parents.

An Ear to the Ground

To the rest of Cordonia, Lady Kiara Thorne of Castelserraillan is just another suitor, destined at failure in winning the Crown Prince's hand. Luckily for Kiara, that isn't why she's here. Set during the social season in TRR1.

The Perfect Gift

Six different suitors, six different Coronation Day gifts. Kiara Thorne watches as each suitor gives Prince Liam their gift, and wonders at the bonds they all share with him.

Fashion Faux Pas

You'd think the daughter of one of the most fashionable duchies in the country would be given the absolute best of haute couture. But alas...

Headcanons

Family and House Background

Kiara the Polyglot

Character Playlist

One-shots/Short Fics In This Universe:

A Blossoming Friendship (TRR1)

Rivals and suitors for the Prince's social season, are never really expected to become friends. All that changes - for Lady Hana and Lady Kiara - with one conversation.

Out of the Chrysalis (TRR2): Emerging | Evolving

The "Hana attempts Casual Dating" Fic. WIP.

Petals and Thornes: Main Masterlist

As the Engagement Tour begins post Prince - we mean King - Liam's engagement, ladies of the court Hana Lee and Kiara Thorne embark on new journeys of their own.

Through the court's travels around Italy, Paris, Shanghai, New York - and later, all around Cordonia - the two women learn to let go...of the people who they thought were the Great Loves of their lives...and open themselves to the prospect of something new.

(coming soon!!)

Post P&T

These are fics that will take place after the events of the series...but that I've written before I started the series itself (or that I may write alongside the series)

Fics

Batalla del Vino

It's the Haro Wine Festival! Kiara and Hana spend a day in La Rioja, Spain, getting into a messy wine fight of epic proportions!

Hindsight is 20/20

Hana and Kiara travel to England...after recieving a letter from Hana's former fiancè. Hana explores her journey as a bi woman in a walk down memory lane.

Headcanons

Hana and Kiara's Wedding

The Lee-Thorne Children

Click here to check out the Side Stories in P&T Masterlist!

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*Some of the fics in the "Get to Know..." sections are written in the timeline of the Petals and Thornes series...as and when I add chapters closer to when those events occur, I will shift them to the series list itself.

** Petals and Thornes will reference another series of mine: Eleanor's Kitchen. That series takes place in the same universe and you will find recurring characters and relationships from this fic in P&T.

#hana lee #kiara theron #hana x kiara #hana lee x kiara theron #the royal romance #fanfic series #petals and thornes #petals and thornes masterlist #fanfic series masterlist #i can finally INTRODUCE this baby to the world!! 😃😃😃

[tokumusume]

First impressions: “The Longest Promise”

I would be lying if I said I’m watching for the plot because I’m totally here for Xiao Zhan.

Spoilers for episodes 1-3.

Christ on bike, it’s been only five minutes, I know, but I have no idea of what’s happening here. Like, why is this girl wearing full bangs in one scene and a middle part immediately after, then back to full bangs? Do you know how hard is to make full bangs look good after you part your hair? Those things are stubborn.

(Also, fakest hairpiece in the history of cdrama 👇)

Ren Min has a very unique face but this hair does her no favors, she looks a thousand times better with the middle part.

An eternity eight minutes into the episode we finally see Xiao Zhan’s beautiful face, aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh (me and mom fangirled so hard).

Sorry, I see no chemistry between them, I don’t buy them as lovers, only friends. I hope I’m made wrong later.

We are treated to an episode long flashback to Xiao Zhan Shi Ying’s childhood where he meets Ren Min Zhu Yan, but she doesn’t know he’s the prince, palace drama ensues, he’s accused of murdering his father’s concubine (mind it: he’s a child here). His mother creates a copy of him, sends him away with some guy and sets herself and the copy on fire. He’s presumed dead (his mother somehow survived this??)

Zhu Yan is mourning Shi Ying when this fella gives her a rose that’s clearly not a rose. I thought he looked familiar, then I thought he looked like the snake guy from Ashes of Love. Turns out Fang Yilun was in cpop/kpop boygroup M4M with Yu Bin aka Wen Ning. Listen to Sadness btw, it’s really good, very BEAST (both were in Cube).

(PS: Netflix subs are wrong, his name is Zhi Yuan)

Makeup on point.

I love him already.

The little kid playing young Shi Ying, Jian Yuxi, is killing it. A face to watch for.

The plot here is very complicated but apparently Shi Ying will be sent to cultivate in the mountains and he can’t see women because his destiny says he’ll be killed by a girl (idk if it’s specified it’s Zhu Yan or any girl will do) so he must kill her on sight, how romantic.

Five years later Shi Ying is now Xiao Zhan and is somehow still underage. Now, Xiao Zhan does look younger than 32 but he can’t play 17. Anyway, he’s gorgeous and I’m drooling.

I really want to like Chong Ming because he’s cute and reminds of that guy from Ashes of Love (again) but he’s oh so insufferable. I’m against animal cruelty but I want to kick this bird.

Xiao Zhan finally smiles, I love him so much.

Bad CGI bird (it’s Chong Ming btw) but I’ll forgive it because it’s cute and reminds me of my cat Yuki.

Subplot about sister drama and magical dancing competitions, who cares. Wang Churan, who plays the bitchy sister, was in Guo Jingming’s Painted Skin, 100% recommend this short film. Nice sister is better at dancing than bitchy sister so bitchy sister throws her special dress down a forbidden valley and of course Zhu Yan will retrieve the dress.

She meets Shi Ying down there but he can’t speak to her because of his celibacy vow prophecy. He recognizes her as the girl he met in childhood. Chong Ming shows up and is all like “omg a girl kill her now!!” Shi Ying bends his fingers and prepares to kill Zhu Yan when bad guys with Wolverine claws arrive and tries to kill both of them, lol. A fight ensues, Shi Ying breaks his vow and hides Zhu Yan inside his magical head space (???) when his master arrives. She touches an illusion of him inappropriately. Fuck, I’m jealous.

Back in their shared house, Shi Ying tells Chong Ming that he has no time for pussy, all he wants is to rescue his mother and avenge her.

Bitchy sister also went down the valley to search for something but Chong Ming stops her. She happens to be Shi Ying’s cousin and he asks about his mother. The news are not good. Shi Ying decides to help his mother immediately only to learn she just killed herself. Xiao Zhan gives a performance to rival Nightless City.

I forgot to say earlier but Xiao Zhan’s voice is markedly different from CQL. I don’t know if he’s using his real voice here or if it’s a different voice actor but it’s jarring, to the point where I can’t concentrate during his scenes. I watched CQL five times, Wei Wuxian’s voice is burned into my brain.

Shi Ying’s master is a master of psychological torture. He brings Shi Ying to listen to some officials disrespect his mother in order to strengthen him???? Btw, I thought this guy

and Shi Ying’s father

were the same person until now, lol.

This scene was probably done using this chemistry trick (trigger warning: fake blood, fake cutting) as you can see his hand is wet before.

Finally we see the return of the evil black smoke as Shi Ying screams that the world doesn’t deserve saving (I agree with him on that) and looks gorgeous.

I hope this is a sign that Shi Ying will go bad and mad and sexy in his quest to avenge his mother.

#text #The Longest Promise #玉骨遥 #Xiao Zhan #Ren Min #Fang Yilun #cdrama #first impressions #long post